Kaladan Ghaallixirn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He is portly but not overly obese. His crest is black and very short. His half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: He was born in a small forest village. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Criminal record, Nature, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 210 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Dustin Tyndall, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.
History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has never given up on his poetry dream.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he wants to get laid
Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Coral (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Shamash Daardendrian, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a black wide-brimmed hat and black clothes. He carries with him a set of shields on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His bronze crest is lengthy. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, In love, Poor. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Varis Suithrasas, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This light-skinned male prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His ears are large.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the north were limited. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he is greedy
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Azza Elusive, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman wears a green armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her white hair is smooth and relatively long. Her silver unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. Azza was born on a far northern island where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Miller. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Lerissa Caution, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman wears a green vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her green boots flare out at the collars. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on her right hand. She has done her best to style her silver hair to look like a famous performer. Her black eyes peer out from beneath her feathered green hat.
Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. At some point she was captured by gnolls and was tortured. After several years of this she finally managed to escape. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and money/treasure
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Abyssal, Dwarven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Travok Hammerstone, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He carries with him a set of daggers on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Travok fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Rosamund Palomarez, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care, marred by sweets. Her head has been shaved. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Rosamund was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Through the years after Rosamund was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Rosamund's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to end her boredom
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Chaedi Meliamne, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This northern woman wears dull tan sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed glaive, just in case. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her golden hair is singed and shortened. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She enjoys reading and quiet.
History: When she was but 7 years old her parents immigrated from the north. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Spice Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Goblin, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2100 sp.
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